Just Hold Tightly To This Promise.
it'll make me or break me, this perilous quest, a journey of yearning for a question, i swear i'd say yes, today or far away or in my bed where we've laid where great memories have been made, just hold tightly to this promise and bury it in the pocket of your vest, where you keep all your thoughts of the future, hidden away deeply so i can never be sure, you know just a peek has such allure but i won't test your trust on something that someday i'll know, maybe i already know, maybe someday on that day that seems so far away you'll be able to show exactly what you think and how you feel and where we'll go. at least then i won't have to wonder anymore, wonder what the remainder of this life is to hold, and i'll finally know that everything that glitters really is gold.